Once in the bathroom, she stripped off her scrubs and the underwear beneath it, depositing both in the hamper. Reaching past the shower curtain around... the old fashioned bear claw tub, she turned on the taps, adjusting the water mix until it was a comfortable temperature. Then she turned the small lever that sent it through a rubber hose up to the showerhead, letting it sprinkle downward another few moments before climbing in under it.Monica closed her eyes and lifted her head, allowing the. The window was too dark to see the streets outside. They would be too dark for anyone to see her. As if anyone would notice her, just another street whore. She choked on another sob."Marguerite Katherine O'Neil." Good, that should help us, but just in case... "He reached to the floor and pulled up a case. From the case he brought out a pad of ink and a sheet of heavy white paper. He took one of her hands and forced each finger into the ink. Then the fingers were pushed onto the paper. Once the. "What can I do to help her?" He thought, "She is broken, can I fix her? Can I help her become whole again?" He started to panic when a thought delicately whispered in his head, "now you love her like you loved me." Instead of being startled Dave set his jaw with new determination, grasping Nancy's face in his hands, and looked into those eyes. "Nancy Allen, I love you with all my heart, with all my soul. When you first told me your story, I wouldn't judge or condemn you, not my job. Together we. The window glass slowly tilted down and a black man neatly dressed with a cigarette in his mouth asked me, who you are walking in the night.I said, my name was Latha, and he was Rahul, were going to Hyderabad. Our car was out of gas and please you have to help us. He looked at me and smiled. I also smiled at him as I was bent he was able to see my cleavage from my shirt as I wore a tight shirt and was a low fit one. He asked me to get in. I opened the back door and sat in. my son came that side.